When Mu Jingfan returned home, the appearance of the home was not any different from before, but there was a deeper sense of loneliness in his heart than before.

His eyes drifted to the calendar, the beginning of August was the Mu family's family meeting, and now it was almost the end of July, and Mu Jingfan had to hurry back.

The Mu family's own family, since Mu Jingfan went to junior high school and had his own goals, he has never gone back. His philosophy is different from others, and every time he goes back, he is ridiculed by everyone, but fortunately, he is out of sight and out of mind.

This is also one of the reasons why he is reluctant to go back, whenever he thinks of his family, the first thing that comes to his mind is the bullying he received when he was a child.

An unsociable person is destined not to be understood by everyone, and the family also turns a blind eye to other children's bullying of him, so a long time ago, Mu Jingfan had lost his sense of belonging to this family.

But this time, as Li Tong reminded him, he desperately needs strength, and he must go back once to be able to transform.

If he wants to save his father, he must have the strength to defeat Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan is different from Liu Xuan, he has already broken the seal, and he doesn't know what kind of strength he has recovered.

Mu Jingfan has never seen him really make a move, and he seems to be preserving his strength, he has been hiding behind the scenes, and the only few shots he has made have not done his best.

In any case, it is impossible for him to defeat Zhang Yuan now.

"Let's go back. Mu Jingfan persuaded himself, packed up his change of clothes, and then walked out of the door with a large suitcase.

Until he got on the train back, Mu Jingfan's mind was still immersed in his previous memories.

It was an incident that happened when he was 12 years old, and it was that incident that made Mu Jingfan decide never to go back again.

Every year when he went back, Mu Jingfan would stay in the family's academy all day long, immersed in many ancient books. On this day, as usual, he was reading in the academy.

But at this time, a few uninvited guests came.

A group of children walked in bustlingly, and when they saw Mu Jingfan who was reading, they couldn't help but have a prank thought.

An older child made a silent gesture at the others, and then tiptoed behind Mu Jingfan, and snatched the ancient book in Mu Jingfan's hand as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Give it back to me!" Mu Jingfan turned around and saw the person holding his book.

"Don't give it, come, Mu Huan, go on. The man said, holding the book high above his head, shaking Mu Jingfan for a moment, and then throwing it at the other person.

Several people passed the ancient books around, constantly playing with Mu Jingfan. Mu Jingfan, who was still young, didn't have such good patience, so he shot in a hurry.

He scuffled with the man, his fists constantly beckoning at the other. The child who was pressed under his body, where had he seen Mu Jingfan like this, he panicked for a while, and actually cried.

The other people saw it, and hurriedly pulled Mu Jingfan away, Mu Jingfan was still resisting, and the other children may have been stimulated by him, and they all began to fist and kick him.

It was originally just a child's prank, but it turned out to be like this, and the kid led by several people didn't know what to do. As far as the precepts of the Mu family are concerned, they will all be beaten and sit in a small black house when they go back.

In his impatience, he had a plan, picked up the ancient books on the side, and tore the ancient books open with the strength of milk, and then he began to shout: "Oh no, the ancient books were damaged by Mu Jingfan." ”

This shout attracted the attention of the outsiders, and after the elders of the Mu family came in, they saw the people in a mess inside, and then saw the broken pages of ancient books scattered on the side, and the anger suddenly came up.

"What are you doing!" said without saying anything, and the aura took action and arrested all the children at once.

Several children were forced to kneel in the main hall, and Moody, the head of the Mu family, stared at these children with a serious face, and all of them were oppressed by his momentum and could not speak.

"Who did this?" he said, pointing to the fragments of the ancient books on the table.

"He... It's him!" The kid stammered as he pointed to Mu Jingfan, whose face was blue and red.

The rest of the children also seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and they all pointed to Mu Jingfan. Seeing that at this time, Moody didn't know what was going on, but Mu Jingfan didn't give him any explanation.

He just glanced at Moody with a cold look, which actually made Moody, who had read countless people, feel cold.

Under the accusation of everyone, Mu Jingfan was beaten 100 times and then locked up in a small black room for a week, this punishment cannot be said to be heavy, and he silently endured all this.

At that time, what he saw in the eyes of everyone was only malice, the evil that sprouted from the depths of people's hearts, and he understood very well that the other party plus the parents had more than a dozen mouths, and he was only one person.

During this week, Mu Jingfan was alone in the dark room, thinking a lot, and the hatred and despair in his heart seemed to gather here.

On the day Mu Tianlai picked him up, he had just come out of the confinement room, and he was only 12 years old, as if he had changed into a different person, his pupils became red, and his body exuded the aura of a beast.

Liberated, he was really like a wild beast, rushing towards the children who had framed him. His consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep after he got out of the confinement room, and he didn't know what happened after that, Mu Tian kept silent about what happened that day, and he never went to his house again.

Perhaps because he thought of some bad things in the past, the aura inside Mu Jingfan's body involuntarily emanated, affecting the aura around him.

He came back to his senses, realized all this, and hurriedly calmed down the restless aura in his body. The people in the same carriage only felt the pressure suddenly appear and disappear, and did not suspect him.

There is still a long time to go on this road, and Mu Jingfan feels that he can sleep again, and he is not thinking about being able to rest well all the time.

But it backfired, and the aura in his body suddenly jumped at this time, and a 'ghost' aura appeared not far from him, on this train.

His eyes reopened, and then he silently put down his bag and walked out, walking to the carriage where he felt the breath. Because it is not a special day, there are not many people in the carriage.

His eyes drifted across the entire carriage, Mu Jingfan didn't see anything abnormal, when he approached, the aura of the 'Yin Spirit' disappeared without any warning, and he could only try to observe which seat the 'Yin Spirit' was in.

Finding a seat near the door and sitting down, Mu Jingfan took in all the places in the carriage without a trace. He didn't find the intention of the 'Yin Spirit' to make a move, and now on the train, once he fought with the 'Yin Spirit' in such a small place, it would definitely affect others.

If the intensity of the fighting is a little higher, it may also cause an accident on the train.

The personnel inside the carriage are constantly changing, but Mu Jingfan still hasn't found anything, and the only thing that can be sure is that the 'Yin Spirit' has not yet stepped out of this carriage.

As for why the aura of the 'Yin Spirit' disappeared, he had a guess. When he had fought the two 'Shade' brothers before, he had found that the barrier created by the 'Shade' could hinder his perception of the 'Shade' aura.

But the barrier is a fantasy, which is why he chose to sit near the door, and as for the door on the other side, he has been paying attention.

It's just that this is not enough, Mu Jingfan finally decided to take the initiative at this time. According to his observations, there are only three groups of people who have not moved around in the carriage at the moment.

A young couple with their young daughter and a family of three sat in the middle of the carriage, a young man who had been fiddling with a computer sat in the upper right corner, and an old man with his granddaughter sat in the distance.